Today, I accompanied my wife to the grocery store. I didn’t really have any business there, so I was just looking around for something fun to eat later. During my travels throughout the aisles, I encountered a young black teenager with a cart full of items. I only noticed him because he had a huge knit cap on, most likely, I assumed, housing some exciting dreads, based on the size and shape. About the third or fourth time he saw me, he came around the corner as I was inspecting some Snyder’s pretzels. Before I knew he was there,…

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